Generally speaking, experienced old tomb robbers will know that this is a ghost mushroom and cannot be moved easily. Those who know how to do it often give up the mushroom, leaving behind the stolen burial objects to escape immediately. Some of those who don’t know how to do it are unwilling to give up, and often end up dead.

In this industry, there is a rumor: "The green lamp ghost is breathing, light incense and look at the god's position, kowtow and bow three times, don't forget to fill the soil and bury it."

This means that if you encounter a ghost panting, you must first find where the ghost is.

How to find it?

At this time, light a stick of incense. Under normal circumstances, the incense smoke goes upwards, but if there is a panting ghost in the tomb, the smoke will be sucked by its yin energy. At this time, you have to breathe down and kneel down to the ghost until the cigarette goes to normal. Then put down the treasure and leave. When leaving the thief, the soil must be backfilled, otherwise disaster will be inevitable.

As the saying goes, if you do too much trouble, you will inevitably be suspicious. I just think this is a trick made by tomb robbers who are guilty of being a thief, but I didn't expect that I would encounter it now.

The flame seemed to be suppressed by something, half smaller, and the star bean-like light could not be illuminated at all. In my green vision, I could only see Tofu's face being illuminated with miserable rays.

His eyes were nervous and at a loss, staring at me, and the meaning was very obvious. He was asking me what was going on. After knowing me for a long time, many words were understood without saying them, and you could understand them with just one look.

At this moment, it was dark everywhere and I couldn't see the situation clearly. The temperature around seemed to drop. A chaotic air flow came from the air, and I don't know where it came from.

So I told Tofu the legend of the ghost gasping, and he swallowed and said, "Can it be that little ghost was doing the trouble just now?"

I shook my head, but couldn't say it for a moment.

How could a little ghost appear in this tomb for no reason?

Tofu said again: "Then we... should we light incense?"

I didn't believe this at first, but after experiencing catfish, and now the green flames are pounding in front of my eyes, as if they will be suppressed by the yin energy at any time, I can't help but refuse to believe it. But at this moment, who will carry fragrance on my body?

As if I could see what I was thinking, Tofu was so clever that I wiped it in my pocket and said, "I have a few cigarettes here, why don't we try to light a cigarette? China is what I use to invite students and parents, and I can't bear to smoke it myself."

I said, "With this kind of good cigarette, why don't you take it out soon?"

Tofu looked contemptuous and said, "If I had taken it out earlier, I would have lost even a cigarette butt now. I don't know you yet, just like a bandit." I felt a little confused, so I waved my hand and signaled him not to talk nonsense. Then I lit a cigarette, and the scarlet cigarette butts flickered and the blue smoke rose straight up.

I looked at the vertical smoke and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, saying, "It seems that we are too careful."

Tofu also felt relieved and said, "It's all you. You usually like to promote some feudal superstitious ideas. What about the green lamp ghosts breathing? I think it's probably because there is a problem with the air quality in the tomb chamber and it has a chemical reaction with the open flames. The two of us old men are so embarrassing to tell you about it."

After saying that, he looked at the cigarette in my hand, snatched it over, and said with a heartache: "China, China, it's all bad for Dad. I handed you over to this bandit. Dad will kiss you now, don't be afraid." Then he put it in his mouth, took a beautiful breath, and began to suck the clouds and smog.

I was so upset by him that I was about to make fun of him to relieve the previous tense atmosphere. Suddenly, I found something was wrong.

Everyone who smokes knows that lit smoke usually goes up straight without external force; while the smoke that is spit out also goes upwards, it disperses.

At this moment, tofu was smoking, but the scattered smoke it was spitting quickly condensed into a line and walked upwards, as if something was sucking on it. My heart sank suddenly and I immediately looked up and looked up. In the miserable green light, there was a personal thing lying above our heads, which was the little devil we had seen before.

The thing had a face down, and its face turned blue by the flames. A pair of blood-red eyes stared at us. When they looked at its face carefully, they saw that there was no child. It was clearly a strange cat face!

Cat! It's really here, damn it.

Tofu was completely unaware of it. The moment the cat face looked at me, it rushed towards me. At the same time, the lighter I was holding suddenly felt a gust of wind, which went out in an instant, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and only the cigarette in Tofu's hand flashed with red dots.

My reaction was fast enough. When the thing hit, I had no time to notify the tofu, so I could only reflexibly retreat. In the darkness, I felt that something with a rustling wind just came down from my face, with a smell of water. If I were one step later, the thing might have been directly pressed on my face.

I dodged and staggered a little. Before I could stand firm, I heard Tofu curse suddenly. Then, the flames of cigarette butts in the dark also suddenly went out.

In the darkness, I remembered a bang, as if the sound of a shovel hitting the ground. I quickly lit the lighter again, but I saw Tofu waving the shovel and slapped at a dark shadow under my feet. The thing was very fast and suddenly flashed into the darkness again.

I knew the opportunity was not to be missed. This time, in order to prevent the cat, I kept carrying a red rope. If I didn't solve it this time, I would be afraid that there would be endless troubles in the future. So I immediately walked forward and moved the lighter to see the cat's position, but at this moment, there was nothing but stone bricks there.

Tofu was gasping for breath, sweaty on his face, clothes on his chest were torn open, there was a blood mark on his skin, and the wound was slightly blue, as if it was poisonous, and it seemed that it was scratched by a cat.

He covered his chest, looked around with vigilance, hissing and sniffing, and lowered his voice: "That little guy is here again? What exactly does it want to do?"

I sighed and said, "It's not a little devil, it's the cat we let go."

Tofu was stunned and said with a bitter face: "It's really retribution. Let's leave quickly. That thing is so evil. A broken copper cat can even enter the tomb chamber. It doesn't bring it like this if you leave your body." I knew it was not suitable for a long time. The cat was elusive and there was no light source here. It was probably not easy to take it off, so I quickly retreated with Tofu.

Tofu first got into the big hole that he had opened before, and crawled out with his butt sticking out. I followed him. As a result, the kid didn't know what was wrong with the stubbornness, and he actually started to retreat. Unpredictable, his whole big butt was pressed on my face, and a fishy smell made me almost faint.

I was about to ask him what he was nervous about, but Tofu's retreating posture became anxious, and then suddenly started to climb forward again. But this time I found something wrong, because Tofu's feet were not moving at all, while his people were crawling into the hole. Damn, something was pulling him on the other end of the hole!

But there was a thief hole we dug over there. Apart from the Qing Dynasty corpse, there was nothing else to do. What was there to drag him?

At this moment, I didn't have to think too much, and quickly pressed the foot of Tofu and dragged him out. When I dragged it, I realized that the force of holding Tofu on the other end was particularly strong, so I almost couldn't use force. In desperation, my legs spread apart, waiting for the earth wall in front to pull it back, and then pulled the Tofu back.

As the tofu was pulled out, something was brought out immediately.

It was a furry face that was almost pressed on the tofu face.

The thing looked like a human face. I was shocked. When I looked closely, it turned out to be the old Qing Dynasty corpse.

His eyes were originally closed, but at some point, they had already opened. The eyeballs inside shrank into two green beads. For some reason, a layer of white hair grew on his face. At first glance, it looked like a monkey face!

How could this happen? Could it be that the corpse has changed?

Grandpa’s notes recorded the corpse transformation. It is said that the corpse was disturbed by living people, so it formed a ferocious corpse. However, it is extremely rare for the tomb owner to raise corpses. My grandpa only heard some of his master’s words, but I had never encountered it at all.

It's the first time I've dug mushrooms, so why don't I recite this way?

Suddenly, when I thought of the cat, my heart skipped a beat: Damn it, is that guy making trouble again?

When I was a child, I heard people tell stories. It is said that in our local area, around the end of the Republic of China, there was a family whose children had a series of illnesses and found many doctors but failed to get better. The children's mothers were anxious and said that our family had never done anything bad, so why did they get into such a strange disease?

At this time, someone came up with an idea and said, "Can it be a traitor? Why don't you ask a Yin-Yang Mr. to take a look."

People in the past were superstitious, and the child's mother was anxious and had no choice but to ask a Yin-Yang Mr. home to see. The man supported the hexagram sail and walked around the room, and was shocked: "No, your family is out of the corpse evil!"

What is corpse evil? It is also what we ordinary people call zombies.

Ancient books say: Those who die without being corrupt and jump up and rush to others will be regarded as evil.

Mr. Yin and Yang said: "It must be that something happened in your ancestral grave. You need to dig a grave and open a coffin to remove the corpse evil." At that time, people looked at the graves of their ancestors more important than life. Digging up other people's ancestral graves is more immoral than setting fire to the house, and the child's mother couldn't make up for the moment.

But when people from the same village heard this, they were immediately panicked. If the corpse evil really came out, it would become a climate, and more than one family would harm. According to legend, the corpse evil was bloodthirsty, and the corpse evil was transformed to harm people, first harming relatives, then neighbors, and finally unrelated people.

Every night, they would emerge from the grave, following the smell of blood, and start with the closest blood. At that time, the male owner of the family worked as a carpenter outside, and the closest blood was naturally the children.

The villagers immediately asked to open the coffin. It would be fine if your family died. What should we do if we harm our innocent people?

In helplessness, the child had to take someone to open his father-in-law's coffin. Unexpectedly, as soon as the coffin was opened, the dead man inside became lifelike. The dead man's fingernails were extremely long, as hard as steel, with a layer of white hair all over his body, which was a white evil spirit.

This kind of corpse evil body is as hard as iron, and it hides at night. It is afraid of sunlight and fire, otherwise it will not be easily dealt with. The Yin and Yang gentleman tied up the white evil and burned it to ashes with a handful of fire. Since then, the strange disease of the family has indeed been cured without treatment.

In the countryside, there are many strange legends about these strange powers and gods. I thought it was a lie, but I didn't expect that a corpse evil actually appeared in front of me, and I was stunned for a moment. At this moment, the corpse evil eyes were staring at me and Tofu, and slowly crawling towards us along the entrance of the cave.
Chapter completed!